Whispering Heartbeats

I like him,
not in a "I want to kiss him" way,
But in a,
I want to hold his hands,
And intertwine our fingers.
Stay up all night,
Talk to him and let this feeling linger.
Sleep next to him,
Not in a dirty way but just cuddle, Hug him closely,
While he hold me in his arms,
I need him.
not in the way
a child needs a toy,
or a person needs a phone,
but in the way
a flower needs water,
a heart needs blood.
I need him to survive.

Sometimes, love is as simple as watching the moon & sometimes it's as difficult as counting the stars. But I love doing both for him. His eyes might not be the color of the ocean, but I drown in them every time.  When his eyes met mine, my soul pointed at him and whispered to my heart, "Him...."

Love is like :-
"Mine," he whispers
"Yours," I breathe

I want to say to him that, Don't be surprised, if someday the moon calls you by your name, because every night, I tell him about you....🩷